Jordy pursed his lips and stepped forward.
But when he was about to take a step forward, someone called him, "Mr. Collins."
It was a man.
He felt a little familiar.
He stopped and saw Gerald and Rachel walking forward.
When he saw the two, his face darkened.
Before he could say anything, Gerald had stopped in front of him.
Gerald said gently, "Come on, Mr. Collins, don't be so serious and cautious. We just met here by chance. We have seen each other so many times. We are not strangers, are we?"
However, Jordy looked indifferent. "Friend? You don't deserve to be my friend."
The contempt in Jordy's eyes was obvious.
He didn't take Gerald seriously.
He even felt annoyed with Rachel and Gerald.
"I know I did offend you several times before. But as the saying goes, it's better to have one more friend than one more enemy."
"Don't you want to know who shot at Gloria in Crockfords Club?"